For those of you who have never attempted to hunt them...they are the freaking most impossible fuggers ever! You always hear about “if you cross a deer and a turkey...” well, cross a turkey and an eagle and a black-duck and a schizo on acid and you have a freaking Sandhill! I’m waiting on backordered decoys before even attempting to kill one, because as soon as they cut the first firleld out here, every crane goes from preserve to the absolute middle of the cut field and back. If there is a cornstalk that the farmers missed, they won’t lan 100 yards from it. If you are within 1000 yards, camo to the hilt, and you attempt to crawl to some brush that they might fly over when they decide to
Leave the field...the WILL see you and fly out another direction. It beats any damn thing I’ve ever encountered in the hunting world. I guess if you have 2k to spend on a decent spread and live where they are forced to land near cover, then maybe it ain’t so hard, but in the land of the wide ass open, this is proving to be nearly, if not impossible! Pulling my freaking hair out! I guess I’m going to have to dig a 2ft deep trench in the middle of a field and bury a layout blind and cover it with dirt once my decoys get here...and hope they don’t freak out because the dirt looks disturbed. Damn, I want to kill one or three of these bastages!
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